Friday, October 21, 2011

STINKY THE DOLPHIN

Stinky the dolphin’s come to play
He washed up on the beach today,
And on the strand, he rots away,
Whiff, Whiff, Whiff, Whiff, Stinky.

Stinky the dolphin’s come to play.
He used to frolic in the waves
But that’s no way for a corpse to behave
So now he decomposes.

He used to click and squeak in the foam,
As all around the seas he’d roam
But above the tideline is his new home
He’s become a seagulls’ restaurant.

His bones are exposed as he turns to slime
He could outswim the tide, but he couldn’t beat time
And as I hold my nose, I wonder when I’m
Gonna be joining Stinky.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

YOU CAN NO LONGER BE AS UNINVOLVED AS A TUNNELLING MOLE

It’s no good retreating
Into your shell like
An armadillo.
Shutting your small door
Or portillo, behind you
On the basis of some peccadillo
And sitting sipping the amontillado
Of which you are an afficionado

You can’t just shut yourself away in there,
You’ve get to out here.
Things are happening everywhere
Bif baf bof
It’s all going off
And it’ll come back down
Around all our ears, my dears.

Set get out of the cave Dave.
Get down off the hill Jill.
Get out of your shack Jack.
And back in the swim Jim.
You can no longer be as uninvolved
As a tunnelling mole.
So get out of your hole

Because worm eating is not the answer
Collective worm farming
Under democratic workers’ control
After the overthrow of world capitalism
Is.